‘Joshy..’ She walked over to me and kissed me. We layed down on the bed and started making out. When we stopped she tore off my shorts then took o...f my shirt. We started making out again. I grabbed her boobs and started massaging her nipples. She moaned with pleasure. She stopped kissing me and got on her hands and knees. She took my cock out of my underwear and started sucking. She licked my swollen head with her tounge. I moaned. I grabbed her by her hair and pushed her deeper. After about. Mom has figured some things about us, but doesnt know much more that would shock her. She stopped looking at him in the eye. Please dont say that. I told you that I have cherished you most of all, sis, and I meant it. But this little affair we have, hot and blissful as it is, must come to an end. My sociology professor would say we are flaunting convention, and that is putting it mildly. If we dont care about what happens to us, at least think of Mom. If she were ever to find out everything. In my mouth... fuck I'm getting turned on just thinking about it! Eliza notices my growing bulge in my pants and smiles again. "I think I know how we can solve this", she says slyly, standing up and walking over to me. She looks down at me as and smiles again. "Come on", she says, "stand up". I stand up slowly, feeling my bulge grow even bigger, as Eliza stares into my eyes eagerly. She reaches down, grabs my hand, and leads me to her large desk.She lies on her back on the desk, exposing the. I was curled up in a chair with the libretto in my hands and Ted was lying on the couch with his arms behind his head and his eyes closed. I thought he was taking a nap because he didn't care for Sondheim all that much (he was strictly retro-- Fleetwood Mac, Beatles, and Brian Wilson-so we took turns listening to music and it was my turn), but he hadn't been napping, he'd been thinking."Have you found a place to live, yet?" he asked.He knew darn well I hadn't, so I took the question as.